“Indeed, life is all about finding fun in it. The rest is simply trying to find ways to fill the void. I have never been to Teya VI, but the arms of the Empire stretch wide to any that belong within it.” Zes replied with an initial nod as before he thought of the world she had mentioned. He was not exactly familiar with it. 

He easily noted how vague the girl was being, as if she was doing it intentionally. The situation Too many voids in her words rose a slight suspicion inside of the Sith as he walked alongside her. That coupled with the fact she had neglected to tell him her name. The Falleen had no knowledge of her beyond what she had told him but he was curious why she was being so evasive. 

“How long ago did the Inquisitor bring you to our beautiful academy? You forgot to mention your name by the way.” He stated, making direct eye contact with her as they walked, coming up on another turn in the hallway. Zes still had some time before he was supposed to meet with his master, he could prod his new acquaintance a bit more. 

Dash broke eye contact slightly, lowering her sight to his jawline. Anxiety pulled at her as she reacted to it, an instinct born through training, causing her to shove it again. She reined in her emotions, unsure if her empathy projected it yet. She didn’t want to see the punishment the Overseers had for her when they learned about her escape from lock up. For a few seconds, Dashara paused. Again, she considered the right words. 

“Dashara.” She gave the longer name, rather than her nick. Her smile held firm while she spoke and feeling her confidence return. 

“Truthfully? I say about a few days ago…So not had much to do, especially in terms of relieving stress.” Her eyes lifted to note his reaction, her eyes making contact again, after her gloss over of the actual days. 

“A beautiful name for a beautiful girl. You are very new to the academy, and the Sith way of life. To boot you’re neither a pureblood or human, so you must stick out in some ways. Sort of similar to myself when I was brought here all those years ago. Coming from a near isolationist homeworld as a noble, affluent teenager. What I was before did not matter to the Sith, how wealthy I was or powerful my family was.” Zes stated with a nod, understanding how the girl must have felt as a fresh faced new arrival. 

Dash turned her head, spotting where she walked to avoid plowing into a wall. 

“The Sith are not as bad as some in the galaxy like to make us seem. There’s far more freedom once one is out of the academy and their own person, much more than the blasted Jedi. Freedom to pursue whatever pleasure they desire,” The assassin added, his later words taking on an almost seductive tone as he paused in his stride, then fluttered his clawed fingertips gently down Dashara’s cheek with a grin. “All the adrenaline rushes ones heart could possibly desire.”

Dash listened as she notice his voice change. A shiver of lust fluttered down her spine, her heart beat rapidly hastening in her chest from his fingers touched her. Curiosity mingled with her thoughts causing her empathy to ooze from her. Her lips curled into a wider grin. 

“I’ve only known freedom for a short period. Surprisingly… addictive.” Her body leaned in, drawn by the desire and unexpected advancements.  

“True freedom is found with the Sith. The kind I excel in is the one that you desire the most. It's the most addictive kind,” Zes stated with another smile as he continued to run his fingertips across her skin and down her neck slowly, sensing how it made her feel. “Come with me Dashara, away from the stress of it all. Forgot those chains that bind you, let me fill that void which plagues you.” 

His hands continued to dance down her frame, clawed tips helping to lay on the charm which the assassin was known for. His master might not be pleased with him if this encounter led to him being a little late. But Zes did not exactly care at the moment, as he was enthralled with such a mysterious beauty.

Dash’s flesh tingled and twitch with warmth, heated by desire. Her mind couldn’t sort where his lust began and hers ended. At that point, she didn’t care. Her hands pulled to his hips and braced against them, holding her upright. Blood rose into her head, causing it to become light and hazy in a good way. 

She inhaled in than out. Collecting herself finally, her words revealed her wants. “Sounds like the perfect offer to me. If your lust is any hint to your skills, I feel like we’ll both enjoy a little exercise. Lead the way.”  

“You will find I’m extremely skilled, my beautiful Dashara.” The sensual Falleen said with another playful smirk as one of his hands grasped onto one of her own firmly. Then he looked around quickly before settling upon an empty looking room near them. Zes pulled the door open then yanked his soon to be lover inside, locking the door tightly behind him. His meeting with his master would have to be on hold for more lascivious matters.